C23

The grass in this yard was too short. I went to the river and pulled out some long, pliable grass. I sat under the eaves and made it up while I waited for him to come back. This kind of life, even if I looked down, I would still find a smile.

He came back rather early and even bought a bowl of dumplings for me to eat: "I haven't eaten in a long time, right? It's dumplings from the street corner. When we go out later, we'll return the bowl to you. "

I forcefully shook my head. "No, I just got up for a while and ate my fill. I can't eat anymore. It's good that you came back earlier."

"Then give it back for Uncle Ming to eat."

"Uncle Ming is always gone, so you should eat first. After we earn some money, we can buy some fish and meat to honor Uncle Ming." Mo Li was good to everyone, but not to himself.

He ate half of it and insisted that it was too late, so he insisted that I eat it. So I will very reluctantly eat the half bowl of dumplings, but the heart is happy, dumplings are the most delicious thing in the world.

When the sun was not that harsh, we packed up and went to the West Market to sell.

And so I met the tyrant, the cold and ruthless tyrant, the man who wanted me to be the only one in my heart. If time can reverse flow, I would rather I had the rain yesterday, today typhoid heavy can't get out of bed, but if the sky is destined to meet two people, no, no, no, just at the right time.

There were really a lot of people in the West Market. I drilled through the crowd like a fish and held Mo Li in my hand. If I don't let go of his hand, we won't be separated. I won't let anyone do it. Why should I do it? I told others to do it, but others don't want me to do it.

I glanced at a good spot, but there was no one buying flowers when I passed by. After a while, I smiled and wanted to walk over to Mo Li to pull me up. "Little miss came here first, we just need to find a place to stay."

I smiled complacently, "Mo Li, you've underestimated me. Do you think I'm a ferocious Fu Tianyi in front of you?" He changed his surname, temper and character.

Oddly enough, it wasn't a bitter change, and maybe it wasn't my nature to be like it was before.

Afterwards, I bought everything, including the place where she was standing. I called Mo Li to come over, took him down from the small table on his back, and yelled at others to buy crickets and calligraphy paintings.

My voice was clear and loud. As soon as I shouted, a lot of people surrounded me. There were a lot of people who liked grass crickets. Most of the people in the capital were rich, and they could play even if they had money and power. The noble sons and sons of the kings loved fighting crickets, so the commoners naturally clung to them.

Buying a cricket to send a flower naturally made a difference in price. Humans are really strange things, even if it was one copper coin to give you ten, I would still happily accept two copper coins from the crickets.

The lack of attention to the painting was like decorations. I was unwilling to say that I wanted to buy crickets but also painting. That would be an insult to Mo Li.

However, I didn't want him to be ignored by me. I racked my brains to think about it, and my forehead got even more sweaty. Mo Li gave me a handkerchief and said, "Wipe it. You don't feel thirsty even if you call it that."

I wiped off my sweat as I chuckled and said, "I'll sell your calligraphy and paintings for you. Can you buy me some sour plum soup?"

"You money-grubber." He smiled helplessly, "I would like to ask you to be merciful and buy me a bowl of Apricot Tea."

They smiled at each other, their hearts filled with joy.

"Okay, okay?" I love being coquettish.

"Alright." He turned his head and smiled, making the grass crickets look better.